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Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

“Ah! My… My husband…” "You, my dear wife, is the sweet I craved the most." “You know how to talk,” Ying Yue flushed and felt the bite to his lips. “Ah Yue,” a breathless deep chuckle made his body shivered, “The times I spent with you, touch you, and taste you will never satisfy me.” *** Ying Yue was Heaven’s Chosen, a person gifted to bring peace, balance, and rid the world of evil. He was full of pureness and hope! Only problem? He fell deeply for the shameless Ghost King, Wang Li. Wang Li, a person gifted to bring chaos and death, had waited centuries for Ying Yue. Now that he had Heaven’s Chosen, he would never let Ying Yue go. A beauty like Ying Yue was meant only for him. With their marriage, the truth of their love brought a curse and a prophecy for the Ghost King’s death. The worst part? Ying Yue was the one fated to kill his husband. What should he do to keep this love with Wang Li? What had to be sacrificed to preserve it? Was he willing to? That aside, He had also married a horny shameless king! And he… He dared to declare that he regretted nothing. “I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips. Everything, my beloved wife. I am not whole without you.” Yep, he regretted nothing. == *WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner* *SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.* Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

MichelleLeeee · LGBT+
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["Ghost King! I have returned."

"I am in no mood, child."

He watched the king looking out at the moon in the dark of the night. The palace felt empty and he could see dried blood around the area. His king had smears of blood still on his robe and skin, uncaring of the mess. He walked away and reached into his sleeve to pull out a cloth. He found a pail of water beside a dead body. 

He froze for a moment, before he swallowed down the fear and dunked his handkerchief.

Returning to his king, he began wiping his king's bloodied hands. Silver eyes turned to him and watched him clean off the blood caked on pale skin. He was just as tall as his abdomen now, not quite an adult, but matured enough to know what happened.